It’s at this point I always find the dimples at the top of this meeting of her round cheeks. They are indentions that my fingers push against, traci...g small circles, as I love to do to her clit. My fingertips fit perfectly there and I swear they don’t want to leave. I moving around and around with my fingers, widening the circles until I find her cleavage again and have to flatten my hand again to get as much contact as I can. My chest is tight now and I want her. I want to have sex. I want. My hands were shaking as I heard them come in and walk down the hallway to the lounge room. There was laughter and muffled talk as I sat in the walk in robe and waited. The house went silent for a while and I started to worry because it had been almost an hour since they had arrived. I was just about ready to get up and see what was going on when there she was. My wife was being carried into the bedroom by my best friend Chris. She was giggling as he sat her down on the bed and my heart was. ...we have to dress the same to make this game fair and fun.So Gilly quick as a flash said ..... I know what you can wear darling ....my wedding outfit (I was slim in those days) and ran to our house to grab all her gear (the only thing that wouldnt fit was her shoes) and 5 minutes later returned....right then get those trousers off ...not that I had much choice both of them stripping me off ....till is was absolutely naked, thank fuck I had shaved that morning, legs, pubic mound chest so i. “I don’t know what happened to me this morning!” Brie was frantic. “I felt so out of control.” She paused and thought. “Maybe I was possessed, but those feelings… they just felt so good.”Elsie went wide-eyed. “Really? So it is true?”“I felt like I was losing my mind. But it was the best feeling I’ve ever felt.”Elsie stared at her friend, considering, “Do you feel it now?”Brie rubbed her legs along the coarse hospital sheets. Then she rubbed her cheeks with her hands. “No. I don’t think so. It.